Chapter 363

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
There is a lobby in the nightclub. There are a man and two women sitting in the lobby. Seeing the money, the two women stood up and greeted each other with a smile: "Sir, are you alone?"

Qian Duoduo nodded and pretended to be very old-fashioned. He stared at the bright and blind breasts of the two young ladies for a while and lied: "our company is going to invite a big customer to drink tonight. There are more than a dozen people. I'll take a look first. What services do you have here?"

A young lady smiled and said, "we can sing, bathe and massage here."

Another young lady said, "Sir, our Sun Island is an old nightclub. The service is considerate and warm, and you can have a good time."

"Oh." Qian Duoduo said slowly, "our customer is very important. I have to see how the service lady here is and whether it satisfies me."

The two young ladies looked at the man next to them.

The man is not very old. He is in his thirties. He has a bald head, a face full of horizontal flesh, and a string of black beads with thick fingers and thumbs around his neck. It's hard to provoke at first sight.

The bald man had looked at Qian Duoduo for a while. When he saw the two young ladies looking at him, he nodded.

So a young lady said with a smile, "Sir, you come upstairs with me. I'll help you find the manager. The manager will call them out. You can choose whatever you like."

Qian Duoduo nodded: "this is the best."

The young lady came out and went upstairs with a lot of money.

Ding Xiaomei and Yang Liuqing were waiting in the street outside. The bald man looked at them and thought they were also ladies sitting on the stage.

Ding Xiaomei said to herself, "this guy went to the bathroom half an hour ago. Why do you have to pee again?"

Yang Liuqing joked, "sister Mei, are you high every night? It makes my brother suffer from prostatitis."

Ding Xiaomei gave her a look: "nonsense."

The service lady went up to the second floor with a lot of money.

There are many KTV private rooms on the second floor, which vaguely spread out bursts of happy songs and laughter.

The young lady was about to go to the innermost part of the second floor with Qian Duoduo. Qian Duoduo touched her ass with one hand and took out his wallet with the other hand. He took out two hundred yuan bills from the inside and put them into her collar with a smile: "beauty, you stay and play while I walk around by myself, OK?"

"Annoying." the young lady smiled angrily, took out the money and reminded Qian Duoduo, "Sir, the second floor is an ordinary KTV room and the third floor is a VIP room. Just go to the second floor and have a look. You'd better not go to the third floor."

Qian Duoduo puzzled and said, "why can't you go up to the third floor?"

The young lady looked at him with a smile, stretched out a small white hand and didn't speak.

Qian Duoduo had to take out his wallet from his pocket and see that there were not many old heads in it. There were two or three left. Gritting his teeth, he took out two more and handed them to the young lady.

The young lady got a tip of 400 yuan. She looked around and said carefully: "Sir, it's the first time you've been to Taiyang island. There are people on the third floor and you need a VIP card to enter. VIP cards are not available to ordinary people. There's more on the second floor. You can enter if you have money. Go ahead. There's a manager's office. If you ask the manager, he'll tell you. Bye, handsome man."

The young lady raised her hand to him, turned back, and ran downstairs happily.

Lying in the trough, I earned me 400 yuan in a while, so I touched my ass.

Touch it. It's more than 300. It's true at all.

I haven't started spending yet. If I stay for a while, how much will it cost.

Qian Duoduo has never been to a nightclub. Now he knows what it's like.

Since ordinary people can enter the second floor, it's no fun. Go to the third floor. The voice of help seems to come from the third floor.

Qian Duoduo turned his head and ran to the third floor.

He quickly ran up to the third floor. When he went upstairs, he saw a security room. Two security guards stood at the door, holding electric batons, reached out to stop him and said politely, "Sir, please show me your VIP card."

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "I forgot."

"Forgot?" a security guard's face sank. "Sorry, please go back and come back with your card."

"Ah! Help!"

Qian Duoduo heard another faint scream of the woman.

"Just kidding, I have a card. Come in."

Qian Duoduo walks into the security room and beckons two security guards.

The two security guards looked at each other and walked into the security room with half confidence.

"Look, my VIP card." Qian Duoduo took his wallet and flashed in front of the two security guards.

The two security guards took a step in front of him, suddenly disappeared the shadow of Qian Duoduo, and then with a bang, their heads bumped together inexplicably.

"Lying in the trough, I have to force me to be cruel again. It's really difficult to do a good deed. How did Uncle Lei Feng survive?"

Qian Duoduo lifted the two fainted security guards onto the stool and sat down, pressing their heads on the desk. The two security guards seemed to be sleeping with their heads buried.

Qian Duoduo swaggered out of the security room and went to the room where a woman shouted for help. He listened to it on the door. Yes, someone was shouting for help.

It can be seen that the sound insulation equipment of these private rooms is very good. Even with the Great Ear force of Qian Duoduo, you can only hear some weak voices.

Qian Duoduo pushed the gate.

The gate stood still.

Qian Duoduo pressed his hands close to the door. With a little effort, he snapped the door lock.

Qian Duoduo pushes the gate open and rushes in.

This is a big box. The curtains outside are tightly drawn. Inside, there are lights and smoke. About a dozen men and women sit together, singing and drinking. They look like they are having fun.

A private Princess knelt on the floor and poured them wine respectfully.

Another girl also knelt on the floor. A bald man with oblique eyebrows and eyes sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. He grabbed her hair with his left hand and slapped her face with his right hand.

Then he pressed her chest with a cigarette end

"Ah! Help!"

The girl struggled and screamed for help from time to time.

Next to her, a young man with glasses slowly smoked a cigarette and occasionally drank a mouthful of red wine. I turned a deaf ear to everything around me, as if I hadn't seen this scene.

This man is Li Mingyi.

The people in the private room are all his friends and some bodyguards.

These guys, like Li Mingyi, play their own games. They all treat the people around them like air.